Sung Kim Escape

Sung Kim EscapeUnknown Artist Tango Rouge by Hamish BlakelyUnknown Artist Orange HorizonUnknown Artist Jillian David AgaveUnknown Artist Les Vins Rouges
said it was a good squint, then Magrat's eyes were probably staring up her own nostrils.
Unlike wizards, who like nothing better than a complicated hierarchy, witches don't go in much for the 'No dancing,' Granny had warned. 'I don't hold with dancing. Or singing or getting over-excited or all that messing about with ointments and similar.'
'Does you good to get out,' said Nanny happily.structured approach to career progression. It's up to each individual witch to take on a girl to hand the area over to when she dies. Witches are not by nature gregarious, at least with other witches, and they certainly don't have leaders.Granny Weatherwax was the most highly-regarded of the leaders they didn't have.Magrat's hands shook slightly as they made the tea. Of course, it was all very gratifying, but it was a bit nerve-racking to start one's working life as village witch between Granny and, on the other side of the forest, Nanny Ogg. It'd been her idea to form a local coven. She felt it was more, well, occult. To her amazement the other two had agreed or, at least, hadn't disagreed much.'An oven?' Nanny Ogg had said. 'What'd we want to join an oven for?''She means a coven, Gytha,' Granny Weatherwax had explained. 'You know, like in the old days. A meeting.''A knees up?' said Nanny Ogg hopefully.